OTTO Lyrics

I told you I only smoke organic

I dont need none of that home grown

Pull up minigun huh

Pulling up big ones yuh

She wanna big one yuh

I dont want big funds nah

I been working solo for so long

Im going know where to go oh my god

Ive been working so long

Ive been working so long

Nibbles shooting water

Milk im bitching on like Frodyon yuh

Dont tell them when it blessed

Tryna tell me bitch im bitch

Im on my ventures yuh

Pullin on a venture

Shooting bows

In an all black porche

You see me cargos on

With the fucking jeans

I cant concentrate

Theres to much on my plate

Got to much goin on around me

Lets get the guillotine

Pull up wit the gatty

Went on my ventures

Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you

If you talking to me and you got no money

If you dont go no motherfuckng money

You aint got no ways

Shooters on payroll

I dont want no mo

Yeah

Shit

Bitch

Yeah

I can fucking scream in this bitch!

You guys doing that mumble rap?

FUCK YOU

(Screams)

Yeah its mumble rap

Bet cha it gets the stacks

Every time we go out

I talk to Amir

Let me Tell you what I really think about

Sometimes I Feel like im steelo

Pull up in the D Low

Pull up on ah

Green Green Green Green

Smoking on the

Green Green Green Green

Your teams

Mean Mean Mean Mean

Knobland Up

Knobland Next

Working on a

Mean Mean Mean Mean

Yuh

Running A Mains

Pulling up like a range Im deranged

Fuck with Knobland

And you get Manged

Bitch